The yin wind was howling, and an incomparably fierce wind was coming, Yeyun frowned, not daring to have any carelessness in his heart, holding the dual swords in his hands tightly, raising the energy in his body to the peak, ready to strike at any time.

"Whoosh!"

That tornado is amazingly fast! It's just that the instant change has come to the front of Yeyun, and at this moment, the flame lion who fell angrily from the old man has also come to Yeyun's side.

If the two energies collide and cause an explosion, then the position of the night cloud at the moment is really dangerous!

But Yeyun didn't think so at the moment, judging from the situation that he had just slashed down with his sword, the power of Pafir's tornado was much stronger than the angry falling flame energy lion, and the rescue of the angry fall might not be able to dissolve this tornado, but if it was used to resist for a while, he would have time to escape!

"Roar!!"

The angry flame energy lion roared, and he jumped towards the tornado without any scruples!

"It's now!"

Yeyun's heart shouted, and he jumped under his feet, and his body was like a ghost, and he disappeared out of thin air in an instant!

"Jump!"

There was a heavy muffled sound, not only the anger falling, but even Yeyun's heart was also shocked! Subsequently, a sense of crisis suddenly came to my heart! I turned my head sideways and looked at it, but I was even more surprised!

The angry Flame Lion was actually the same as the fate of Yeyun's twin swords, and the moment it hit the tornado, it was smashed into energy fragments by the powerful impact force!

An incomparably majestic wave of air surged like a monstrous wave, and the night clouds that pressed directly were out of breath, but this was not the most dangerous thing, thinking that at this moment, that tornado had already rushed towards the night clouds!

The speed is like lightning, and the meandering is like a dragon! The momentum is majestic and powerful, compared with his own purple sword thunder!

It's too late to do anything this time, Yeyun clenched his teeth, clenched his two swords with both hands, and laid them straight across his chest, and the next moment, the tornado had already crashed into it!

"Poof!"

Just in an instant, Yeyun felt as if a huge mountain was pressing on him, squirting several mouthfuls of blood, his chest was stuffy, his brain was a little dizzy from the concussion, and even breathing suddenly felt a little difficult!

"Night Clouds!"

Angry in his heart, he didn't expect that Pafir's tornado would be so powerful, the situation was urgent, and he couldn't think about it, he waved his wand in his hand, and shouted: "The whirlpool of confusion is the final judgment that will come to the world, and within the open door is the flame of purgatory that burns and hangs everything!" Punishment of fire, wrath of fire, spiral of fire!! ”

Suddenly, bursts of powerful fire elemental magic fluctuations suddenly surged out of the surroundings, "Boom! In the middle of that tornado, a flame suddenly appeared out of thin air, enveloping it perfectly, and the scorching heat carried bursts of strong magic fluctuations, as if it was tightly clasped like a ring of fire!

"Drink!"

Seeing that the ring of fire successfully buckled the tornado, he knew that his magic had succeeded, and he shouted, and waved the wand in his hand, and suddenly, the ring of fire that held the tornado tightly suddenly began to writhe, and the ring of fire that was just holding the tornado at first suddenly began to shrink gradually, and the scorching flames were tightly attached to the tornado, making a piercing friction sound, and the pitch-black tornado was constantly burned by the ring of fire into wisps of smoke, constantly floating out.

"Broken!"

With a loud shout, the ring of fire instantly shrunk by more than three or four times, and the tornado was cut in half from the middle, "Bang! With a loud bang, the tornado was instantly turned into energy fragments, slowly floating in the air and scattering.

As soon as the pressure of the tornado disappeared, Yeyun suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, his body staggered, and he staggered and barely stood upright, his face was slightly pale, and he took a few deep breaths, but it caused a tearing pain in his chest, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Little Brother Yeyun, are you okay?"

Seeing that Yeyun coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, Fuluo hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern, the power of the tornado's impact Fuluo knows that he can instantly smash his own flame energy lion to pieces, which shows that the power of the dragon sword is extraordinary! Seeing Yeyun's pale face, he was also worried for a while, he was a fire magician, although he was a saint-level, but he was really not good at this kind of treatment, and carefully inquired about Yeyun's injury, until he was sure that Yeyun was fine, he was relieved.

casually perfunctory and angry words, Yeyun lowered his head slightly, his face was gloomy, although the impact just now should have given him some damage, but Yeyun didn't care about these at the moment, because at this moment another more serious problem arose!

That is the energy left in the Purple Thunder Sword and Dragon Sword in his body!

At first, the energy in the body was still slowly increasing, and there was no exaggeration, originally Yeyun just thought that as long as he took back the dual swords after his body reached the limit, then the energy in his body would naturally disappear, but after an impact just now, Yeyun found another problem, that is, every time he was attacked violently, the increase in the energy in his body seemed to double rapidly! Compared to the previous slow increase, this expansion without warning is really terrifying! It's like skipping a grade!

If it continues like this, then I will definitely explode!

Yeyun frowned, glanced at the angry old man beside him, and was about to explain to him, but his face suddenly changed, and he looked up suddenly, only to see that in the depths of the endless darkness, dozens of tornadoes loomed out of their heads, like dragons constantly circling and staggering, and they would come here with a sudden blow in a short time.

"Haha! What do you think? Are you scared?! ”

Looking at the changes in the faces of the two Yeyun in front of him, Pafir's heart suddenly felt extremely happy, and he couldn't help but flutter his wings and let out a dragon groan: "See! This is the strongest trick of my dragon clan! Dragon's Wrath - Dragon's Fang! ”

"Dragon, Fang?"

Yeyun looked back at Nuluo, and the two exchanged glances with each other, but they both read a trace of reluctance: "Pafir's dragon tooth attack is too sharp and fast, we have already spent so much effort to deal with one just now, hey, you look at it again, there are at least forty or fifty dragon teeth that are exactly the same as just now, if they all rush up。。。。。。 ”

Nuluo couldn't help but smile bitterly, shook his head, and sighed helplessly: "If that's the case, I have no choice but to use the Divine Spell。。。。。。。 ”

Yeyun gritted his teeth, he knew what the divine spell that Nuluo was talking about, and sighed slightly and said, "Is it a super saint-level magic released by consuming his own life energy?" ”

"En。。。。。"

Angry nodded his head, looked at Pafel in front of him again, gritted his teeth, and said angrily: "It's not happy, I originally came to see the artifact, but I haven't seen the artifact yet, and now I'm desperate here!" It's not cool, it's not good! ”

"Humph!"

Listening to the angry complaint, Yeyun couldn't help but pout, and said secretly in his heart: "It's not that you yourself said that you must come, if you want to blame, then you can only blame yourself!" ”

With a slight lift, the energy in his body swirled, and he used his own unique technique to treat the injury on his chest a little, and suddenly, a cool breath swirled back and forth in his chest, which immediately made Yeyun's hot wound much better, and moved his arm, except for a faint slight soreness, there was no major problem.

The instantaneous expansion of the energy in his body just now had already reduced a lot of pressure from Pafir's dragon tooth attack on the opposite side of Yeyun, and he took a deep breath, and with a wave of his double swords, he was full of fighting intent!

The angry fall on the side looked frightened, but Yeyun didn't care at all, waved the double sword in his hand, and said to Pafil in front of him: "Come on!" ”